Yesterday, I made my longest ride ever. It was a 130-mile
route from here to Natchitoches (Nack'-ih-tush), LA, and
back with members of the local bike club. We averaged 17.2
for the trip, and, boy, was I knackered at the end! A ride
of that length and intensity turns the smallest pains over
time into a major hurt. My lower back was killing me, and I
have a really sore hamstring again.
Still, the ride was awesome. The weather was great and the
roads were mostly smooth and flat, but there was a head wind
both ways. I had a catfish poboy in Natchitoches, which was
quite tasty and proved to be the perfect fuel for the leg
back. The scenery was decent, and the company was good.
All told, Sunday was an excellent riding day.
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